Текст песни Juvenile - 400 Degreez, слова песни Juvenile

Текст песни Juvenile - 400 Degreez

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(Robotic Voice) : 400 degreezVerse 1:Ya see me I eat sleep shit and talk rapYa seen that 98 mercedes on t.v. I bought thatI had some felony charges I fought thatBeen sent to no return but still was bought backNigga threw some slangs at me woodie I caught thatI punished them lil bitches before they can car jackNow I`m lookin for they family and pile up the war batIf I aint a hotboy then what do you call thatNigga disrespect me I`ma be in all blackCompanied by some niggas bout killin` and all thatMe Cory and mercy gettin` dunked onRide top down so we let the trucks pauseIn the jepp ridin` four deepI booted up at these nigga claimin` they know me[Chorus] (Robotic Voice) You don`t want to fuck wit me Hot, Hot, Hot Boyz Hot, Hot, Hot Boyz (repeat 2x) Verse 2Bitch what I`ll bust yo ass upDon`t even go there woodie cuz I`m ready to mas upI heard about the money thats some nice changeFor the right price I`ll bust the right frameWhy must a nigga try I can`t do the right thingOnly God knows what the future might bringNigga might be shot, nigga might be trifflingNigga might survive if he bout that right flameWhats up that`ll stop a nigga from playin`Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his hand Boy look nigga don`t play no games no mo Nigga`ll bust ya head if you bang his hoe Attitude adjustments we all needDon`t call the enforcements nigga call meI bet cha I`ll get them niggas off yo blockI bet cha I`ll show them niggas this boy hot(Chorus)Alright stop it cuz I done had enoughWhen it comes to my partners I`m ready to bustBaby let me get the keys to the roover truckMan let me get this beef shit over broAint no bit this year I`m from the `nolia broWhats yo beef plan cuz it was told to usHow I`ma be runnin` with these killas and backin` downHow I`ma look in front of my people, like a clownThe G code what we live by and we die byThe book is what we will never abide byNiggas drive by, gettin looseKeep`em with each other like a checker board in useCome in compton or the watts niggaUp in New York ya keep`em open watch niggaFoe ya played by a hit or retalionAll fine young black females stallionsGive me the keys to ya car and ya medallionYou far away from ya home yous a alien(Chorus)

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